Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

Finally saw a village, Song Xijun let out a long beard, seeing the village is not far from success.However, the village is like a dead village, without a single person.Song Xijun clenched his dagger tightly. In this troubled world, this kind of situation is not uncommon, but this village makes Song Xijun feel very weird.

A burst of gongs and drums suddenly sounded from far away. Song Xijun put away his defensive posture and watched a group of ethnic minorities in grand dresses gradually approaching. They stopped in front of Song Xijun. An old man who seemed to be an elder was supported by others. Facing Song Xijun, he said: "Girl, today is the day for us to sacrifice, how did you come here?"

"Old man, I just passed by here on the way home, and I want to ask how to get to Changsha City?" Song Xijun lowered his head slightly, indicating that he did not have any malicious intentions.Hearing the old man's words, Song Xijun's doubts were relieved a lot, but she still felt weird.

This village looks very normal, but there is always such a strange feeling, Song Xijun feels so in his heart, but he can't tell what is weird.

"Oh, it's only a few miles away from Changsha City. After the girl leaves the village, just walk along the road." The elder smiled and replied kindly.

"Help!" A loud cry for help suddenly came from behind Song Xijun, and the face of the elder in front of Song Xijun suddenly changed. Song Xijun didn't turn around, but the doubts in her heart were confirmed. She pretended to be curious and asked Said: "Old man, who was talking just now?"

"Sigh~" the elder sighed, "Our village was looted once, and many souls were unwilling to leave, so we have to sacrifice to our ancestors to protect us from such things happening again."

"Oh, old man, I hope the gods will bless you." Song Xijun nodded his thanks and left.She was alone now, if she really got to the bottom of it, it might anger these people, then the situation would be very disadvantageous to her, so, no matter what, she can only choose to be wise and protect herself now.

Just after walking out of the village, Song Xijun heard faint footsteps behind him, and frowned slightly.

It seems that they are not going to let themselves enter Changsha City.

That is simply wishful thinking!

A cold light flashed across Song Xijun's eyes, and he continued on his way as if nothing had happened.She walked under a tree, pretending to be tired and needed a rest, and even raised her hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead.

The other hand quietly held the dagger, Song Xijun closed his eyes, and the fluff on his face could even feel the gentle breeze.

What a beautiful day...

The corner of Song Xijun's mouth curled into a smile, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the dagger in her hand stabbed towards the dangerous place very quickly.There was only a scream, and in front of Song Xijun, there was a young man clasping his arms. He was dressed in the costume of the village that Song Xijun had just passed by.

Song Xijun squatted down: "Why are you following me?"

"Because..." His eyes froze sharply, and at some point a short knife appeared under his hand, cut through the air, and stabbed straight at Song Xijun.Even though Song Xijun reacted quickly enough, but she was too close to him, she turned sideways quickly, and her arm was scratched.

What a hassle.Song Xijun murmured slightly in his heart, and kicked the dagger in his hand away, then raised the knife and dropped it, and there was a dying body on the ground.

Song Xijun watched him clutching his neck, blood foaming from his mouth, his eyes widened, his body twitching slightly, and finally died unwillingly.

Song Xijun wiped his dagger clean with his clothes, then put the dagger back into the scabbard, treated the wound, got up again and started on his way.

It seems that we have to check that village carefully...

Song Xijun looked up at the blue sky, and let out a shallow breath.